.....okay okay, cool,
Professor K, Aboli tried to hug back as quickly as possible so it wouldn't last that long, but she was very appreciative of her Divination professor's kindess.
"Happy Christmas, Professor!" she smiled sheepishly at her before turning back to
Kimmie and
Avalon...and some boy [
Minjae] whose name she had forgotten O_O
As much as Aboli didn't WANT to admit it, she kind of...was growing to....
like Kimmie, and while it was weird, she thought it was better than being enemies. Now Islay...that was someone she had mixed feelings about. Her curiosity was piqued since the seance Divi class, but she hadn't spoken much to the Gryffindor since then.
It was nice of Kimmie to offer help, though.
"I'm good for now...starting to...feel better," she said as she sighed.
"Koko is fine. He's probably trying to hide this out. I can't see him enjoying this sort of thing at ALL." And he'd probably lose them points if he was caught skipping. But whatever. Her brother could deal. She just nodded about helping with the thistle, following Kimmie's lead on this one.
"You all go get the ladder - I'll start untangling the thistle, yeah?" she gestured to where one of the ladders was. Avalon, the bloke [Minjae], and Kimmie could handle one ladder themselves. She reached over and began to pull strands of the thistle apart, ready to hang them up.
"Who wants to go on the ladder - you, Kimmie?" she then turned to the bloke and decided she might as well introduce herself. "
I'm Aboli...don't think we've spoken before," she said with a shrug.
"And that's Sunny Raine..." she let Avalone take the lead on explaining THAT guy.
She was busy giving the guy MAJOR STINK EYE.
"Headmaster Trent - it's a SHAME toenail hexes won't work right now - " she gestured at Mr. Sunny Raine. AND THEN WENT BACK TO SQUINTING SUSPICIOUSLY AT HIM. All their trouble had only started once THIS DUDE had gotten here. So in here mind.........this was ENTIRELY his fault.
She gave him a wave.
"Happy Christmas, Professor!" okay so....as much as she didn't want to admit it, her spirits had raised despite her terrible stomachache. UGH. And she had successfully gotten quite a few of the thistles ready to hang.
Was
Jingle Bell Rock over yet?